Justin laughed, a harsh and bloody sound. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care. His eyes remained sharp, fixed on Ricard. "You know, Ricard," he said, his tone mocking. "You've always been jealous of me. You want to be the King's son, to have the position you think I hold."Ricard's eyes widened, anger and shock clearly displayed on his face. "That's not true!" he roared, tightening his grip on Justin's neck. "You know nothing! You understand nothing about loyalty and responsibility!"But Justin's words had struck a nerve. Ricard began to pummel Justin relentlessly, each punch landing like rain. Justin could only try to shield himself, but Ricard's strength was overwhelming. Blood flowed from his mouth, nose, and the wounds on his face, staining the ground beneath him.It wasn't until the guards rushed in to stop him that Ricard finally relented. He let go of Justin, breathing heavily, his eyes still filled with rage. He straightened his clothes and ordered
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